Tiny droplets of ruby blooddrip from the vicious razor sharp barbs. "You know, Grandpa," the old womancontinues. "I believe you and your son-in-law ha...e bruised little Celeste'slove sheath with your nasty old cocks. I think it's time to tend to those bruises." Grandpasmiles and nods his head in agreement. "You're right my dear," he says, ashe walks up to the cart next to Celeste's imprisoning rack. "And I've got justthe thing we need to soothe her." Teenaged Celeste watches her grandfathertake. " I'm fine, much better since they hooked me up to this thing. Not often the juice out of a bag is beneficial but this is doing the trick," I wanted to keep the tone light in case she started to worry again. "After my scan later on I should be allowed home." That's good sweetie, if anything ever happened…" Hey, don't get mushy on me girl! I'm fine." I reached out and stroked her knee. "Okay?" Okay," she relaxed more and glanced around. "What's with the girl over there? Does she think that if. ? When we got close to her car Idropped my left hand to pull open the coat pocket and reach inside.? She had her car key ready and as soon as itwas in the lock I moved directly behind her, pushed forward flattening heragainst the side of the car with the weight of my body then covered her noseand mouth with the cloth in my left hand. Atthe same time I thumbed the umbrella closed, dropped it on the roof of the carand circled her body with my right arm.?So much for the hairdo!? I reveledin the. As her curtains close, she raises a pair of binoculars to her own eyes and smiles at you, no-one else, only YOU.Now you can't sleep. All you can think about is tomorrow and 'her' and YOU!Amanda writes:I've never been caught 'watching' before.My heart lurches, and suddenly I'm scared, lowering my binoculars and looking away, my face burning. I know I have those blotches on my chest and neck.My hand goes to my throat, where my v-neck clingy green jumper leaves my skin exposed. I look back,.